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Luang kho ngu hao. Now I put my hand in the cobra's throat.
Tuki Aparecio did not kill her lover. She did not burn down the Painted Lady--at least, not with fire. Tuki lit up the stage nightly, with her hair in braids and her glorious costumes; glittering, smoldering, singing her heart out for an audience who loved her. She brought the house down with her performances. But she's innocent of murder, innocent of arson.
How can Michael DeCastro possibly hope to defend this beautiful drag queen, who brings with her a whole pack of nasty little secrets, straight from Bangkok's notorious tenderloin district? She speaks in aphorisms, the wisdom of the Buddha combined with the lyrics of Whitney Houston. She is fascinating. And Michael can't let her go to jail.
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Posted January 3, 2012
Wonderful story, great characters, but starting halfway thru there were pages missing! Fortunately did not foul things up too much. Would have given 5 stars if complete. Worthy read.
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Posted March 24, 2012
I will be reading his other books soon.
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Luang kho ngu hao. Now I put my hand in the cobra's throat.
Tuki Aparecio did not kill her lover. She did not burn down the Painted Lady--at least, not with fire. Tuki lit up the stage nightly, with her hair in braids and her glorious costumes; glittering, smoldering, singing her heart out for an audience who loved her. She brought the house down with her performances. But she's innocent of murder, innocent of arson.
How can Michael DeCastro ...